Fuck You!

Ch. 6: Found Again

3rd Person POV:

"Yeah, but I want to learn more about you an-"

"Izuku!"

"Shit." Izuku sighed, knowing exactly whose voice it was.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" The man asked just across the street from the boys.

"How did you find me?" Izuku asked his father, then just realizing the only person who could've told him was right next to him.

"You didn't?" He asked the blonde with anger seething in his voice.

"I- I'm sorry." The blonde apologized; he felt guilty. He was just starting to understand the green-haired boy, but, at the same time, he didn't want the boy to faint again.

"At least now I won't feel sorry for this," Izuku stated, full of mystery.

"Feel sorry for what?" The blonde asked, oblivious to the man approaching them from behind.

"For this," Izuku shrugged as he pushed the blonde into his father to get away.

"Izuku Aizawa!" Shota yelled as both he and Katsuki fell.

Baku POV:

'After he pushed me into his dad, he disappeared. He didn't go home to his buddy's house or even his best friend's house. He didn't have his phone because he accidentally left it at that guy's Toya's, and he had little to no money. After two days of being gone, they put out the missing person's report and an APB. When I went to school, Kaminari would give me dirty looks any chance he got. It bugged me, thinking that he was out there, alone, cold, and possibly hungry. It's been about two weeks since he vanished. Mr. Aizawa looked more tired than ever, and Hitoshi looked just as bad. And the other Aizawa was so distraught that he would have breakdowns in the middle of class. I felt responsible, not just for Izuku running but for his family's pain. If I would've just dragged his ass to the hospital, they wouldn't be hurting as bad.'

"Bakugou."

"Yes, sir?"

"Meet me after class, would you?"

"Y-yes, sir."

"Okay, class-...."

'Great, just what I need. Another, it's not your fault speech. I've already gotten 5 of them. One from Aizawa the first night he went missing, then from the other Aizawa, one from the principal, another from Hitoshi, which I might add was really surprising, and a second one from the other Aizawa. Now, I'm going to get a second one from my homeroom teacher; just great.'

//After Class//

"You wanted to see me, sir?" I asked, walking up to his desk.

"Yes, uh... I wanted to ask you if you were okay. I've noticed that you've been slowly slipping in class lately. I just wanted to check on you."

"Uhh, all due respect, sir, do you think I'm the one you should be asking that?

"Hmph, you're right, but my son and his boyfriend have each other. You, on the other hand, I don't really see you with anyone, let alone talk to anyone about it."

"Okay, but, no offense, but I hardly know Izuku. We've been in the same class for three years and paid no attention to each other."

"I see, ... Sorry for my assumption."

"But, sir?"

"Yes, Bakugou?"

"Have they found anything?"

"No. Not yet." He spoke with sorrow.

'I left campus, and I was so exhausted. Not to mention that my parents have been watching me closely since Izuku. So, instead of going home, I went to a nearby park to clear my thoughts. When I got to the park, there were some brats and adults, but as time passed, they all started leaving until I was the only one there. I was sitting on the swing when I heard a light groan. I didn't think anything of it at first, but I heard it again, but this time it was a bit more prominent. It was coming from behind the trees and bushes. I walked towards the noise to see if everything was alright. When I got behind the tree line, I saw him. Bloody, bruised, and unconscious, and when I saw the color of his hair, I immediately called the cops. About 15 minutes later, an ambulance arrived.'